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Chapter 509 Breakthrough!call!
Chapter 509 Breakthrough!call!
"boom!"
Amidst the violent vibrations, above the void, a bloody handprint the size of a palm suddenly appeared.
The imprint rose against the wind, spread rapidly, and formed a mountain-like scale. It violently crushed and fell towards Wu Yangyu's body.
In response, Wu Yangyu's body was sent flying heavily.
Under that terrifying suppression, Wu Yangyu's physical body suddenly cracked open.
The person who made the attack was a phantom of will that was filled with blood. The opponent's whole body was shrouded in blood, and he could vaguely feel that there was a breath of blood in it.
"Even if the strong man in the way of blood and energy has fallen, he can still be unbearable."
Looking at the bloody phantom, Wu Yangyu already had a judgment in his heart.
If it was before this, he would definitely not be able to bear it, but now, as the power of the Nine-turn Jinxuan Pill is continuously integrated into every inch of flesh and blood in his body, and even the meridians are constantly growing, he can fully bear all of this rise.
It can be said that as his physical body is continuously honed, his ability to absorb the power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill is also constantly increasing, and this kind of honing method is also the most terrifying and effective.
According to his current situation, it is no less than having a powerful emperor of the imperial way who is constantly attacking him and tempering his body. Although this process is extremely painful, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Roar!"
With a long howl, Wu Yangyu's body recovered again, his figure was swept away, and he rushed directly to the front again.
"boom!"
Above the sky, the boundless will hangs down and moves.
In an instant, one after another will of the emperor was drooping down again.
That blurred figure presents how frightening the majesty of the emperor exudes.
"bring it on!"
At this moment, Wu Yangyu's physical body was constantly expanding, and Wu Yangyu was advancing crazily in an almost suicidal, even self-torturing way.
Big hands are like mountains, the divine waterfall is opened, the sword light is filled, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal...
All kinds of power spread out, and without the slightest hesitation, the emperor's will had begun to strike wantonly.
The peerless emperor, whose power shakes the sky.
Being able to reach this level is almost like a god in the world.
In breathing, you can communicate the power of heaven and earth.
Even if it's just a will of the emperor now, it can still achieve a supernatural effect.
"Pumppump!"
In an instant.
Wu Yangyu's body was blasted away like a ball again.
At this moment, in the blood-stained body, the cracking sound of muscles and muscles was even transmitted extremely clearly.
"puff……"
Under the spout of blood, Wu Yangyu's face also revealed an unconcealable pain.
Under this kind of tempering, it was really too painful. If it wasn't for the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill, which would quickly dissipate at the moment of injury, completely recovering his physical body, and coupled with the protection of the Life Martial Soul, I'm afraid that any one person, even a king-level figure, may fall in an instant.
His face was distorted in pain, but Wu Yangyu's will was constantly rising, and even the god's courage was constantly improving in the struggle again and again.
After all, every time Wu Yangyu was knocked into the air, he seemed embarrassed or even miserable, but the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill was also being absorbed at an accelerated rate.
As for the power of God, it is because the effect of [Abyss Devouring] is activated.
The emperor's strength, even just a wisp of will, is enough to split the world. It is naturally impossible for Wu Yangyu to devour the emperor's will. After all, under the absolute difference in level, everything is too difficult to change.
but.
In the surrounding space, the free emperor's aura can still be devoured. Therefore, it is naturally normal for Wu Yangyu's spirit power to increase along with the devouring...
The process of tempering the body is like a purgatory baptism.
I don't know how long it has passed, I don't know how many attacks I have experienced, I don't even know how many bones I have broken, and how many times I have broken my body.
However, under the serious injuries, Wu Yangyu's realm obviously began to improve crazily.
"Rumble..."
Finally, on this day, the dark golden light streaks on Wu Yangyu's body suddenly surged, and after that, the blood energy in his body surged wildly, his whole body was like a dark golden demon god, his own aura was as crazy as his mighty power began to increase.
Martial Ancestor Level Three Heavens, Reached!
At the moment when the realm broke through, Wu Yangyu's seemingly bloated body also became significantly smaller.
"After breaking through to the third heaven, it still hasn't returned to its original appearance?"
Feeling that the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill in his body was still spreading out, and seeing the swollen appearance of his arms, Wu Yangyu couldn't help being secretly surprised.
It seemed that he had underestimated the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill.
However, this is even better for him.
The current him is in such a terrifying place as God Fighting Sect. Naturally, if he wants to gain a foothold, he has to continuously improve his own strength. The Martial Ancestor Level Three Heavenly Layer cannot satisfy him now.
"continue!"
In the low voice, Wu Yangyu once again entered into the purgatory confrontation...
After seven days.
A tyrannical breath burst out again.
Wu Yangyu's body once again had even more terrifying power permeating it.
"It actually directly broke through from the third heaven of Wu Zong to the realm of the fourth heaven!"
Feeling the soaring power in his body, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then revealed a look of ecstasy.
Although, from the very beginning, Wu Yangyu was aware of the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill, which could definitely elevate his strength to a new level.
However, what he estimated was that he could enter the peak of the third heaven from the second heaven of Wuzong level, or the level of the initial stage of the fourth heaven.
Now, not only has he entered the fourth heaven, he has even stepped directly to the peak level of the Wu Zong class.
This is definitely beyond his imagination.
"This is because your [Dou Zhan Ling Jue] itself is a powerful body training technique, and the will of these peerless emperors, although there is not much power remaining, is still the existence of the emperor after all. Every shot will make your body's endurance reach the extreme. Under this constant destruction, the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill and your own potential will naturally be brought into play to an unimaginable level. Strange, but if it is someone else, there is no such possibility at all!"
Bird Emperor explained this.
"It seems so..."
While nodding, Wu Yangyu's eyes also looked towards the will of the emperor in the void again.
At this time, the will of the emperor seemed to be psychic, and he stopped attacking Wu Yangyu.
"Thank you for your help, seniors."
Body, while saluting slowly, Wu Yangyu expressed his gratitude respectfully.
The emperor is psychic.
Even if it was only their will after their fall, Wu Yangyu still felt that even though the ancient years had passed, there was still a trace of spirituality in these wills.
Sure enough, following Wu Yangyu's salute, one after another could be seen faintly nodding towards Wu Yangyu, and then slowly disappeared.
"The peak level of the Wu Zong class, the fourth heaven, and my own cards, now, even if I meet the inner disciple Zhang Kong, I will definitely not care, even if it is threatened by the inner sect. It should have been much smaller. Moreover, my courage has skyrocketed to a terrifying level, which is comparable to the level of perfection among seventh-rank formation masters. If I control the ancient formation, unless there is a king to take action, there is absolutely no threat !"
While thinking, Wu Yangyu frowned.
The trip to the ancestral land of God of Fighting can be said to be relatively complete. The transformation from the Second Heaven to the Fourth Heaven, as well as the Great Perfection realm of this seventh-rank formation master, is a terrifying progress.
but.
Wu Yangyu was still quite regretful.
The most important point of the ancestral land of the God of Fighting is not just to exercise the will of martial arts, but also to pass it on.
Many disciples came to the ancestral land of the God of Fighting and had received various inheritances.
Here, what is buried is a king and a king-level figure, especially the latter, which is even more legendary. Even a little bit of martial arts inheritance is enough to make people's strength skyrocket.
"Would you like to continue?"
Looking ahead, Wu Yangyu couldn't help moaning.
The front is undoubtedly more dangerous.
Moreover, now that he has completely refined the Nine-Turn Jinxuan Pill, he no longer has the qualifications to squander himself, and relying solely on the protection of his life spirit, he is still far from being able to escape safely.
"I've already arrived here... If I leave, I really won't be reconciled!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wu Yangyu struggled for a while.
"But... after so many postgraduate entrance examinations and the training of will again and again, it is clear that there is no half-fit between me and these wills."
If there is no fit, it means that they cannot get the inheritance of the strong, and may even be beheaded. The problems in this are really troublesome.
"and many more……"
suddenly.
A daring idea emerged from the bottom of Wu Yangyu's heart:
"Although most of the will of the strong has lost its spirituality, it has not lost its fighting instinct. What if I can arouse my own will and fighting spirit to communicate?"
To put it simply, Wu Yangyu's thoughts mean sympathy for each other. If his conditions are similar to those of the other party, then there should be a chance to form an attraction with the other party!
This is the safest way he can think of now.
"Roar!"
Longwei permeated, and Wu Yangyu chanted slowly in his mouth.
Immediately, an extraordinary fighting spirit appeared on his body, like a mad dragon, it struck and moved quickly, venting directly towards the front...
Ten meters... Hundred meters... Kilometers...
In the midst of the fighting spirit, Wu Yangyu felt a deep will, and slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a gleam of wisdom flashing in the hollow posture.
Relying on Wu Yangyu's fighting spirit, he passed in front of him without any other reaction.
"It's there!"
suddenly.
At the moment when Wu Yangyu's fighting spirit was almost unable to persist, a slightly vague will suddenly issued a faint call to Wu Yangyu...
(End of this chapter)
"boom!"
Amidst the violent vibrations, above the void, a bloody handprint the size of a palm suddenly appeared.
The imprint rose against the wind, spread rapidly, and formed a mountain-like scale. It violently crushed and fell towards Wu Yangyu's body.
In response, Wu Yangyu's body was sent flying heavily.
Under that terrifying suppression, Wu Yangyu's physical body suddenly cracked open.
The person who made the attack was a phantom of will that was filled with blood. The opponent's whole body was shrouded in blood, and he could vaguely feel that there was a breath of blood in it.
"Even if the strong man in the way of blood and energy has fallen, he can still be unbearable."
Looking at the bloody phantom, Wu Yangyu already had a judgment in his heart.
If it was before this, he would definitely not be able to bear it, but now, as the power of the Nine-turn Jinxuan Pill is continuously integrated into every inch of flesh and blood in his body, and even the meridians are constantly growing, he can fully bear all of this rise.
It can be said that as his physical body is continuously honed, his ability to absorb the power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill is also constantly increasing, and this kind of honing method is also the most terrifying and effective.
According to his current situation, it is no less than having a powerful emperor of the imperial way who is constantly attacking him and tempering his body. Although this process is extremely painful, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Roar!"
With a long howl, Wu Yangyu's body recovered again, his figure was swept away, and he rushed directly to the front again.
"boom!"
Above the sky, the boundless will hangs down and moves.
In an instant, one after another will of the emperor was drooping down again.
That blurred figure presents how frightening the majesty of the emperor exudes.
"bring it on!"
At this moment, Wu Yangyu's physical body was constantly expanding, and Wu Yangyu was advancing crazily in an almost suicidal, even self-torturing way.
Big hands are like mountains, the divine waterfall is opened, the sword light is filled, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal...
All kinds of power spread out, and without the slightest hesitation, the emperor's will had begun to strike wantonly.
The peerless emperor, whose power shakes the sky.
Being able to reach this level is almost like a god in the world.
In breathing, you can communicate the power of heaven and earth.
Even if it's just a will of the emperor now, it can still achieve a supernatural effect.
"Pumppump!"
In an instant.
Wu Yangyu's body was blasted away like a ball again.
At this moment, in the blood-stained body, the cracking sound of muscles and muscles was even transmitted extremely clearly.
"puff……"
Under the spout of blood, Wu Yangyu's face also revealed an unconcealable pain.
Under this kind of tempering, it was really too painful. If it wasn't for the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill, which would quickly dissipate at the moment of injury, completely recovering his physical body, and coupled with the protection of the Life Martial Soul, I'm afraid that any one person, even a king-level figure, may fall in an instant.
His face was distorted in pain, but Wu Yangyu's will was constantly rising, and even the god's courage was constantly improving in the struggle again and again.
After all, every time Wu Yangyu was knocked into the air, he seemed embarrassed or even miserable, but the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill was also being absorbed at an accelerated rate.
As for the power of God, it is because the effect of [Abyss Devouring] is activated.
The emperor's strength, even just a wisp of will, is enough to split the world. It is naturally impossible for Wu Yangyu to devour the emperor's will. After all, under the absolute difference in level, everything is too difficult to change.
but.
In the surrounding space, the free emperor's aura can still be devoured. Therefore, it is naturally normal for Wu Yangyu's spirit power to increase along with the devouring...
The process of tempering the body is like a purgatory baptism.
I don't know how long it has passed, I don't know how many attacks I have experienced, I don't even know how many bones I have broken, and how many times I have broken my body.
However, under the serious injuries, Wu Yangyu's realm obviously began to improve crazily.
"Rumble..."
Finally, on this day, the dark golden light streaks on Wu Yangyu's body suddenly surged, and after that, the blood energy in his body surged wildly, his whole body was like a dark golden demon god, his own aura was as crazy as his mighty power began to increase.
Martial Ancestor Level Three Heavens, Reached!
At the moment when the realm broke through, Wu Yangyu's seemingly bloated body also became significantly smaller.
"After breaking through to the third heaven, it still hasn't returned to its original appearance?"
Feeling that the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill in his body was still spreading out, and seeing the swollen appearance of his arms, Wu Yangyu couldn't help being secretly surprised.
It seemed that he had underestimated the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill.
However, this is even better for him.
The current him is in such a terrifying place as God Fighting Sect. Naturally, if he wants to gain a foothold, he has to continuously improve his own strength. The Martial Ancestor Level Three Heavenly Layer cannot satisfy him now.
"continue!"
In the low voice, Wu Yangyu once again entered into the purgatory confrontation...
After seven days.
A tyrannical breath burst out again.
Wu Yangyu's body once again had even more terrifying power permeating it.
"It actually directly broke through from the third heaven of Wu Zong to the realm of the fourth heaven!"
Feeling the soaring power in his body, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then revealed a look of ecstasy.
Although, from the very beginning, Wu Yangyu was aware of the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill, which could definitely elevate his strength to a new level.
However, what he estimated was that he could enter the peak of the third heaven from the second heaven of Wuzong level, or the level of the initial stage of the fourth heaven.
Now, not only has he entered the fourth heaven, he has even stepped directly to the peak level of the Wu Zong class.
This is definitely beyond his imagination.
"This is because your [Dou Zhan Ling Jue] itself is a powerful body training technique, and the will of these peerless emperors, although there is not much power remaining, is still the existence of the emperor after all. Every shot will make your body's endurance reach the extreme. Under this constant destruction, the effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Profound Pill and your own potential will naturally be brought into play to an unimaginable level. Strange, but if it is someone else, there is no such possibility at all!"
Bird Emperor explained this.
"It seems so..."
While nodding, Wu Yangyu's eyes also looked towards the will of the emperor in the void again.
At this time, the will of the emperor seemed to be psychic, and he stopped attacking Wu Yangyu.
"Thank you for your help, seniors."
Body, while saluting slowly, Wu Yangyu expressed his gratitude respectfully.
The emperor is psychic.
Even if it was only their will after their fall, Wu Yangyu still felt that even though the ancient years had passed, there was still a trace of spirituality in these wills.
Sure enough, following Wu Yangyu's salute, one after another could be seen faintly nodding towards Wu Yangyu, and then slowly disappeared.
"The peak level of the Wu Zong class, the fourth heaven, and my own cards, now, even if I meet the inner disciple Zhang Kong, I will definitely not care, even if it is threatened by the inner sect. It should have been much smaller. Moreover, my courage has skyrocketed to a terrifying level, which is comparable to the level of perfection among seventh-rank formation masters. If I control the ancient formation, unless there is a king to take action, there is absolutely no threat !"
While thinking, Wu Yangyu frowned.
The trip to the ancestral land of God of Fighting can be said to be relatively complete. The transformation from the Second Heaven to the Fourth Heaven, as well as the Great Perfection realm of this seventh-rank formation master, is a terrifying progress.
but.
Wu Yangyu was still quite regretful.
The most important point of the ancestral land of the God of Fighting is not just to exercise the will of martial arts, but also to pass it on.
Many disciples came to the ancestral land of the God of Fighting and had received various inheritances.
Here, what is buried is a king and a king-level figure, especially the latter, which is even more legendary. Even a little bit of martial arts inheritance is enough to make people's strength skyrocket.
"Would you like to continue?"
Looking ahead, Wu Yangyu couldn't help moaning.
The front is undoubtedly more dangerous.
Moreover, now that he has completely refined the Nine-Turn Jinxuan Pill, he no longer has the qualifications to squander himself, and relying solely on the protection of his life spirit, he is still far from being able to escape safely.
"I've already arrived here... If I leave, I really won't be reconciled!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wu Yangyu struggled for a while.
"But... after so many postgraduate entrance examinations and the training of will again and again, it is clear that there is no half-fit between me and these wills."
If there is no fit, it means that they cannot get the inheritance of the strong, and may even be beheaded. The problems in this are really troublesome.
"and many more……"
suddenly.
A daring idea emerged from the bottom of Wu Yangyu's heart:
"Although most of the will of the strong has lost its spirituality, it has not lost its fighting instinct. What if I can arouse my own will and fighting spirit to communicate?"
To put it simply, Wu Yangyu's thoughts mean sympathy for each other. If his conditions are similar to those of the other party, then there should be a chance to form an attraction with the other party!
This is the safest way he can think of now.
"Roar!"
Longwei permeated, and Wu Yangyu chanted slowly in his mouth.
Immediately, an extraordinary fighting spirit appeared on his body, like a mad dragon, it struck and moved quickly, venting directly towards the front...
Ten meters... Hundred meters... Kilometers...
In the midst of the fighting spirit, Wu Yangyu felt a deep will, and slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a gleam of wisdom flashing in the hollow posture.
Relying on Wu Yangyu's fighting spirit, he passed in front of him without any other reaction.
"It's there!"
suddenly.
At the moment when Wu Yangyu's fighting spirit was almost unable to persist, a slightly vague will suddenly issued a faint call to Wu Yangyu...
(End of this chapter)
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